Mo Wuxian smiled and stepped forward to pull Mo Yinxiao's hand.

Mo Yinxiao's stiff and cold hand was just about to avoid it, but he suddenly found that all parts of his body were warmed up by the approach of Mo Wuxi's hand!

My face is no longer cold, and my hands are not cold!

So, Mo Yin Xiao happily grabbed Mo Wuji's hand and smiled back.

The moment he came out, he was cut off from this space, and no one in this city would hear or know anything about what was happening here, not even the Ghost Venerable.

He didn't know what his identity was or what his origin was, he only knew that he had extraordinary strength, a lot of means, and an indescribable sensitivity to smells.

Then a young beast named Gindo followed him and protected him.

This space that separates sound from people is also something he was born with.

The memories of his birth are only smell memories and subconscious memories, and the smell memories are only for two people, one is his mother, the second is his sister, and the third is Yinbei, and the smell of his father is very vague to him, but if he smells it, there should be a high probability that he can recall it.

Whether it is a man, a beast or a demon, as long as he marks the smell, no matter where he is, whether the person is alive or dead, he can find it.

The smell that he marked as good and bad was also divided into good and bad, the one he regarded as a stranger was colorless and odorless, the one he deliberately marked as an enemy had a flash of red and the stench of muddy gutters, and the person he marked as a friend had a faint, natural scent that only he could smell.

Label the scent, just one thought.

Born with divine power, one is memory.

Mo Wuxian didn't notice anything wrong, and said directly: "Say thank you to the Immortal Chief, and then go to the auction house to get things back, improve your strength, and then go to the Mo family." ”

Mo Yinxiao listened to Mo Wuxi's arrangement, pursed his lips, and suddenly thought of the guy Yinbei, and casually shouted to a certain place: "Yinbei!

Before the words fell, a lightning-fast figure rushed out directly from one place, and jumped into Mo Yinxiao's arms in one fell swoop.

The eyelids were slightly closed, and the whole cat-sized body was nested in Mo Yinxiao's arms so peacefully.

Before Mo Wuxian could react, he had already seen that there was an extra young beast in Mo Yinxiao's arms.

"This is ......" Why is there suddenly an extra beast, and it looks like it is very close to its own baby?

"It's Yinbei, he's been by my side since I was born, and he's quite strong, but I don't know what kind of beast he is. ”

"Can't you put it in?" Mo Wuxian looked at his baby's already thin and thin body, and he still had to hold a small beast at this time, which was really unbearable.

Hearing this, Mo Yin Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his head and looked at Mo Wuxian and said, "Can you put away the silver?"

Mo Wuxian stroked his forehead helplessly, "Hold, go." ”

As he spoke, he walked out.

"Oh......" didn't get an answer, and Mo Yin nodded slightly disappointed.

Since the mother doesn't want to say it, then don't say it, anyway, he will know sooner or later.

Thinking like this, Mo Yinxiao's frustrated mood improved again.

Lifting the small broken steps, he kept up with the pace of ink without a trace.